Mr. McNally’s play engendered passionate conversations and
tears of remembrance as well as gratitude for the enormous social strides that
have brought us so far from the “furtive lives” Andre’s mother says he and
other homosexuals led back in the day. In
1993, Andre died from the scourge that is AIDS.
The lights come up on Tyne
Daly at the foot of the stage (and yes, the audience applauded her just for
being at work when the lights came up).
She is Andre’s mother, Katherine Gerard, and her son’s lover/caregiver Cal is pointing out the sights of Central Park that are
visible from his Upper West Side apartment
window. That they are avoiding something
between them is clear from the start, but this is at this moment unknown. The tension is almost palpable.
Tyne Daly & Manoel Felciano in Mothers and Sons. (c) 2013 Bucks County Playhouse. Photo by Mandee Kuenzle |
Andre’s mother could never deal with her son’s homosexuality
let alone his death, but here she is in 2013 visiting her late son’s former
lover and caregiver, Cal Porter, in New
York. Within
two years of Andre’s death 20 years before, Cal
tells Katherine, other friends had new drugs to allow them to survive — one
skiing at that very moment at Park
City. Cal’s
anguish is present despite the decades.
Nevertheless, he has moved on, and is now married to Will. They have a young son named Bud.
This new world is a shock and a nightmare to Katherine who
is so blinded by her past expectations of life and the world that she cannot
recognize reality, even in hindsight. She
says her son had not been gay when he left their Dallas home at 18. No one in the audience knows what she said
next, because the laughter that broke out sounded like a sustained bark
drowning out the next line. Katherine
would be agitated and confused. Ms. Daly
was not.
Cal and his husband Will are raising a generous little boy
who keeps it simple and offers this lonely woman a chance she’ll never
otherwise have. Andre and Cal did not
have the opportunity, in their time, to even contemplate fatherhood. Cal’s new
partner, 15 years younger, came into a new world that allowed him to always
believe he could have a family, always believe that he could have what
heterosexuals have. Cal, on the other hand, is amazed that he’s living the life he
now leads.
Daily, Grayson Taylor, and Felciano. (c) 2013, Bucks County Playhouse. Photo by Mandee Kuenzle. |
Will seems harsh and angry as he protects his husband
against a woman who’d blamed Cal
for her son’s death and her own misery.
Yet it takes that outsider, Will, to force the reason for Katherine’s
visit out into the open and to actually read Andre’s diary, stinging both
Katherine and Cal with Andre’s words after the mother and lover had refused to
read them for twenty years.
Tyne Daly is
spectacular as Andre’s bereft mother, a woman chewed up from the inside out. Katherine is not a terribly likeable woman,
but Daly makes us feel her pain and see the world through her eyes long enough
to forgive.
Manoel Felciano is
very fine as Cal Porter, sometimes shattered by his old loss, sometimes
rejuvenated by his son and new life. A
lovely and tempered performance.
Bobby Steggert is
fierce as Will Ogden, and Grayson Taylor
is charmingly blunt as Cal and Will’s son Bud Ogden-Porter.
At the refurbished, wonderful and welcoming Bucks County
Playhouse, Wilson Chin designed a
warm home setting, and costume design by Jess
Goldstein was on the mark as were lighting design (Travis McHale) and sound design (John Gromada). Sheryl Kaller directed with rhythm and
silences and discomfort and truth.
This was a very fine production of an important play, whose
powerful emotions reflect on our society then and now for 80 minutes. I would tell anyone and everyone to go see
this play, but its brief initial run is over.
Now it’s time for some producers to pick up Mothers and Sons and give
it legs to play NYC and Boston and Chicago and Minneapolis and
LA and London and Paris and all the towns in between. The writing is lean and limber and passionate
and smart. Mr. McNally’s contribution to
the growth of the new Bucks County Playhouse can now run off to illuminate the
world.
~ Molly Matera,
wishing she could have transported the production home with her.
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